This is a song about "Kid with no muscles and can get no girls"

No wife, no kids, with this knife and this wrist

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

Nah no kid can destroy my self esteem

With your attention seekin ways, ain't no way you can stop 'em

Never been a nigga more intricate with the wisdom

Pussy pop on her handstand, you got me sweatin', please pass me a fan, damn

No one can stand a man with nuclear spits and skills as earthquakes in japan

- with no bait, kid your boy hold weight

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

See me and hope i'm intoxicated or slightly faded

You aint no eminem, keep dreaming on kid

Now look in the beginning i was a kid with no hope

Ain't he dope? no, he the same as shit that tyler wrote